This warmth she is feeling
Sends her heart racing
She doesn't want to let go
Is this love that she is feeling?
Gliding across her tenderness
His fingertips survey
This happened to her once before...
Its not safe to feel this way
The tenderness in his kiss
Will confirm the gentleness in his heart
She thought this fire went out
After all this time gone by
But yet, there is a burning
A craving for something she should not be yearning
Blinded and confused
In this muse called friendship
Telly Morris
Friday, April 10, 2015 at 00:24HRS
Sends her heart racing
She doesn't want to let go
Is this love that she is feeling?
Gliding across her tenderness
His fingertips survey
This happened to her once before...
Its not safe to feel this way
The tenderness in his kiss
Will confirm the gentleness in his heart
She thought this fire went out
After all this time gone by
But yet, there is a burning
A craving for something she should not be yearning
Blinded and confused
In this muse called friendship
Telly Morris
Friday, April 10, 2015 at 00:24HRS
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